Flipping Poems - Poems about Flipping

clinging to a wind-tossed leaf a red-and-black-spotted ladybug flips upside down, then right side up again and again in...

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A flip Of perspectives Lenses changed Newness arriving Then and there.. A frequent story Seeming to miss There's no one To witness A flip..but that's Another story......

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Observing And projecting Are not two.. Emptiness appears As projecting As observing... (Science is "flipping!" ). 'Participant' is the incontrovertible new concept given by quantum mechanics. It strikes down the 'observer' of classical theory, the man who stands safely behind the thick glass wall and watches what goes on without taking part. It can't be done, quantum mechanics says it...May the...

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Be seen and not be heard What old folks as wisdom served Till they are alone In retirement home They regret saying those words For children grow up to be Adults eventually And if denied words They flip the bird And ignore the old enjoying free speech...

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It’s been a hard day but there’s no laws to say That I can’t settle down with a gin Late night R & R with an hour of TV And then I will maybe turn in The gin… that was easy, just spin that screw cap Then tip up the bottle and pour But what freaking demon has screwed G &...

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FLIPPING THE POLES Once undisturbed satisfied and content With the acceptance of doing it right There is the merest spark deep inside That wants to set the pleasant aflame To burn and slice that humdrum life Reaching out toward greater freedom And fresh cold air one always deserved Yet out alone in those Arctic wastes There is the faintest pull back to warmth To...

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“Flipping the Bluebirds” There’s no point playing Norwegian Wood when your keyboard’s like a gun calling murdering all your darlings for other meaningful glories lavender doesn’t sit well when violet’s riddled story winds up the beat dodging silver bullets like sunshine dancing across the governance board and the soft-shoe watch showered with confetti koans like playing knuckles for marbled sleuths, and keystone cops correct...

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Music of deception plays loud Mask flips on the faces of crowd In sly chameleon celebration I dance with me in isolation. _______________ April 27, 2022 Rhyme checked on RhymeZone.com Contest : Killing With An Epigram Sponsored by: Margarita Lillico...

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On sight. On smell. My body betrays me Every hidden switch flicked Every pulse and button jammed What is this bag of bones for, if not to run and run and run from you Even if I want you gone out of here tonight Eyes lock, screws turn The heart weakens and the mind rolls over to what the rising day holds...

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As the sun shines in the top of the sky Everyone were in hurry with their loads Rushing together, keeping their bags aside, Entering into a huge hall with umpteen silence, Many eyes in that hall watches time, Different smile and weird looks appeared on faces, Ample of different emotions as they were in peril,...

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never thought i would find love again never thought i would meet you you are a handful, but so am i total opposites, but we mesh in an alternative way, if you will never thought i would kiss soft lips again never came close to thinking that i would kiss you oooh, the arguments that we would have neither one of us...

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"Time takes it all whether you want it to or not" - Stephen King Sands of hour glass slide, dictate of time they abide, change transient state like flipped grief and delight. On cloud nine you glide through the blue sky wide, after halcyon day shines bright, in turn falls the night. Sunburst dreams however sink broken in twilight river, waned...

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white cap flipping waves mirroring herself dancing and folding white cap flipping waves striving toward ocean keeping it safe white cap flipping waves loving her own cool waters glorifying the sun white cap flipping waves......

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The Cattle Egret is a bird That chooses to follow the herd Because it can't find A girl who is kind Or a man as good as his word...

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Flipping Through the Channels By Franklin Price 3/11/2018 Flipping through the channels On this, time changed, Sunday morn The network commentators Politically committing **** Presenting their agenda Spouting their one sided view To degrade the opposition To see who they can screw We participate as voyeurs Watch the honored guests they slam The truth is secondary For the hosts don't give a damn Asking very pointed questions Elicit...

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